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Artist :Lil' Wayne
Album :Tha Block Is Hot
Title :

You Want War



[Lil' Wayne]
Aw aw
Aw aw!
Aw aw!!
Peep me outlook!
Head bustin'black fatigues
So blunted400 degreezit's sweet
Niggarespect me
When you see tha left hand buggin'niggarespect it
But if you see tha left hand bustin'niggayour disrespectin'
Took one to tha chestI never dieI'm tha same brotha
Jump out and shoot K'slet 'em flyI'm tha same brotha
It's a must they recognize that I'm untamedbrotha
Disconnect a boy like a damn change number
Uhhhhang up and try again
I kill yawake ya upand make you die again
Spark it upand make a nigga block fry again
Go ta jailand do lifenot five ta ten
MeLil' Marioand Tooliethat's my manfam
My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude VanDamme
About'chu'cause we don't play around
Bring tha K aroundspray tha towntake tha ground
Take tha ground that you walk on
Tap tha phones that you talk on
Jam ya up and take your arms off
I hit you twice with tha sawed-off
And your nigga just watch your head fall off... fall off
You think ya love meI shoot anybody that look suspicious (what)
I bust tha three-six until tha damn drum bust (what)
I hit tha hood(I hit tha hood) be up in all black(be in all black)
numb-nut
I run up in your house with a tommy gunwhat
I'm standin' there like all mine
Run through your click like a weak defensive line
Doggy fresh

[Turk]
You want warniggalet's beef... beef
We can do it how ya wantor take it to tha streets... streets
I'll be dressed in camouflageRee's on my feet
Through your air (through your air) leave ya burnin' like heat
What ya.. knowI'm tha one from tha T.C.
Chopper shooterblock bruiserI'll bet any G (any G)
On fireniggalabelthat's a HB
And if I can't kill you.. killin' your family (family)
Think it's a game'rillatest my nutsyou'll see
How fast I send shots through your 6V (6V)
Heads bust if ya really think it's CMB
And I know you all know about Slim and B
We get our ball onniggadrink Cristy
Me and Buck get head from meekos in Tennessee
Betta ask somebodyniggaI been a G
And the Baby still servin' niggas for ten a key... nigga

[Lil' Wayne]
Awawawlook
Call me big ballerBig Tymerbig pockets
Call me big stunterbig stickor big body
Call me that lil' nigga with tha Role... fulla diamonds
Call me tha number one Hot Boy on fire
Firewhen you shoot outta townthen I'ma holler
With a crate of Crystilecouple of bluntsand a condom
Let him know if (let him know if) he down badthat ain't my problem
Ler him know if he come at me badthen I'ma chop him
Ch-uh.. chop him
Put tha flame to him
All of a sudden tha thing hits straight through him
'Cause I'm tha same niggapimper boyLil' Wayne
Thugged outpants fall to my shoe strings
But since I use ta be.. doin' tha best at thangs
That mean I gotta wear a vest that day
I really think them niggas jealous... of tha sparkle in my necklace
He ain't ready.. he ain't ready

 



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